“You know exactly what I’m doing, sugar.”
Excitement and arousal swirled through Trinity at such a mad pace that she could barely stand waiting. Cool air rushed against her skin as he stripped away her shoes, socks, sweatpants, and panties. It left her naked from the waist down, open and vulnerable.
“Damn.” Luke sucked in his breath as he ran his finger along the soft hair of her mound. “You’re beautiful everywhere.”
Shivers coursed her spine. “Hurry, Luke.” She tried to move, but her arms were still bound by the sweat jacket.
“We’ll get there.” He pulled apart the snaps of his Western work shirt, yanked it off, and tossed it aside.
The sight of his broad, bare chest and his powerful muscles just about undid her. “Hurry,” she begged again.
“Double damn,” Luke murmured as he pushed her T-shirt up and then pulled down on the lacy cups of her bra, releasing her breasts, yet leaving them pointing high and out. “A pair of fine nipples on the most beautiful breasts I’ve ever had the pleasure of tasting.”
He reached up with one hand to take off his hat. “Wait,” Trinity said and his eyes met hers. “Leave your cowboy hat on.” Her gaze dropped to the bulge at his crotch, and the chaps that framed his hips so well. “Leave those on, too.”
Luke’s smile was so carnal she knew it had to be outlawed in at least half a dozen states. He slid his belt out from the loops and tossed it on the desk beside her, the metal buckle clattering on the polished wood. After releasing the single button on his jeans and unzipping them, he freed his incredible erection. Trinity’s mouth watered.
He palmed his cock and moved his hand up and down its awesome length. “You sure you’re ready for me?”
Spreading her legs wider, Trinity arched her back, raising her breasts up to him. “If you don’t get inside me now, I’m going to scream.”
“Oh, I aim to make you scream. Plenty.” Bracing one of his palms on her thigh, Luke moved between her legs. The feel of his leather chaps along the soft skin of her thighs, and the sight of his erection jutting toward her was such a turn-on that she could hardly keep from shouting for him to get inside her.
Luke rubbed the head of his cock up and down, teasing her with slow, sensuous strokes. Trinity gasped at the incredible sensation, unable to believe how close she was to exploding already, and he’d barely touched her.
“I want to make something real clear.” Luke’s deep blue gaze locked on her as he continued to tease her. “You’re gonna watch me take you. And when I slide into you, sugar, you’re mine. No more bullshit, no big-city games, no ghosts from the past, and no arguments. I’m staking my claim, for now. Maybe for always.”
At that moment that whole darn barn could’ve been burning down and Trinity wouldn’t have noticed. Her lips parted, and even with Luke’s cock so close to sliding into her, she tried to find a way to deny him, to tell him that she wasn’t a possession to claim.
But he had some kind of power over her. A way of making her feel like she was an exquisite treasure he’d discovered, that he would cherish her always—but first he would insist that she give him everything...
Her body, her soul, and her heart.
Could she give all of herself to a man she’d known for just a short time? And a cowboy for cripes sake. A man who represented everything she’d thought she’d left behind long ago.
Luke moved the head of his cock to the opening of Trinity’s core, causing her to gasp as it sent electric thrills of anticipation zinging through her. His sculpted biceps bulged, the veins along his muscles standing out like he was holding himself back with all he had. “So what’s it going to be?”
Trinity took a deep breath, drawing in the strength to do what she needed to do. To say what she knew needed to be said. She ran her tongue along her lower lip, and the only thing that came out was, “Okay.”
His eyes flared with satisfaction. He cupped the back of her head and gently forced her to look down to where his erection was poised to enter her. Her whole body vibrated as her gaze locked on his cock, so close to sliding in... So close to turning her life down another road—that road she knew she’d been approaching since the moment she’d met the man who’d become a wild card in her future.
“Watch me take you,” he demanded, his deep voice rumbling through her like a freight train barreling toward its final destination.
Blood rushed in her ears and her body was so highly sensitized that she didn’t know what would happen when he finally drove home.
Home.
She didn’t have time to think anymore as Luke rammed his hips hard against her, thrusting his thick cock deep inside her, taking her; just as he’d promised.
Trinity shrieked. The instant orgasm that rocked her body was so fast, so unexpected that it robbed her of her breath, of all thought.
“You’re mine!” He clenched her ponytail and brought her mouth to meet his, hard and demanding, while he pressed himself against her, stretching and filling her like nothing she’d ever imagined. The kiss made the waves of her orgasm continue, her core contracting around the length of him.
Omigod. Unbelievable. She’d never had an orgasm during intercourse before, and for a moment she wondered if this mind-bending climax would ever end.
Trinity bit at his lower lip as she kissed him back, struggling against the jacket that still kept her arms pinned to her sides. Luke’s masculine scent surrounded her, filled her senses. Their sweat mingled, their breathing hot and labored and sounding as one.
He tore his mouth from hers, kissing her chin and the length of her jaw, abrading her skin with his coarse stubble. “You feel so good wrapped around me like this.”
“Take off the rest of my clothes,” Trinity begged, trying to free herself and frustrated that she couldn’t. “I’ve got to touch you. I’ve got to.”
His gaze raked over her breasts jutting from above the cups of her bra. “I know exactly what I want you to do with your hands.”
Even as Luke stripped her jacket, T-shirt, and bra from her body and tossed them aside, he kept their bodies locked together. His every slightest movement pressed against a pleasure button deep within her.
When she was completely naked, Trinity rubbed her palms over his hard muscled chest. “More, Luke.” Her fingers trailed down to where they were joined and she slid them over the part of his shaft that was showing, slick with her juices. “I need it wild.” Her gaze met his and she was so breathless she could barely speak. “I need it hard!”
“Hang on.” His smile was absolutely sinful. He reached up with both hands and freed her hair from the ponytail holder and tossed the band aside. “Yeah... that’s better,” he said while he raked his fingers through the long strands. She shivered as he let them slide over her shoulders in a sensual caress.
He eased her down so that her back was flat against the desk’s polished surface. Then hooking his arms under her knees, he drew her wider apart, allowing himself to penetrate her even deeper.
Slowly he started thrusting and Trinity arched her hips up to meet him. “Faster,” she demanded.
“Lick your nipples.” Luke’s strokes increased, and Trinity could hardly think with the sensations of pure pleasure flooding her body. “That turned me on when I watched you in the hot tub.”
Luke’s eyes were shadowed beneath his Stetson as he ordered her to touch herself. It made him look even darker and sexier and more dangerous than ever.
She caught her breasts in her hands and pushed them up as high as she could. It only took a slight rise of her head to flick her tongue over her nipples.
Oh, God, but it felt good... Luke driving in and out, her own tongue hot against her sensitive nipples, the feel of his chaps rubbing along the inside of her thighs, and the cool, smooth wood of the desk at her back.
She’d never experienced anything so erotic in all her life.
Clenching his jaw, Luke forced himself to keep from coming too soon. The sight of Trinity spread out before him
and her tongue flicking out over her nipples—damn. He’d never been so close to losing control.
Even though she wanted more, he’d been reining in the desire to let all hell break loose and take her so furiously she’d be sore for at least a month. But he’d held back, afraid to chafe her delicate thighs with his chaps.
“Harder!” she demanded between licks.
“You want it hard,” he said in a near roar, “then you’re gonna get it hard.”
Luke drove into her like he was hell-bent for leather. Trinity cried out, her eyes rolling back and she paused in what she’d been doing. “Yes, Luke. Yes!”
“Keep sucking your nipples,” he ordered. “Don’t stop till I tell you to.”
She obeyed, pushing her breasts together so that she could swipe her tongue over each nipple even faster.
He focused on her jade eyes as he felt her channel start to contract around his cock. “I’m coming.” She raised her head and spoke almost in wonder as her body trembled and her face flushed a light shade of rose. “Oh, God. I’m coming again’.”
Her words nearly pushed him over the edge, but he held back, determined to give Trinity all the pleasure she deserved. The sound of her purring moans and the hard slap of flesh filled the room. “Come for me,” he demanded. “Right now.”
A scream tore from Trinity, so loud it was a wonder the barn didn’t fall down around them. Her body jerked and she twisted, like she was riding a bronc.
Luke thrust twice, maybe three times more, as her channel contracted around his cock. With a hoarse shout he came, shooting his come into her with hard jerks of his hips against hers. He pumped his cock in and out of her, stretching out her climax and his.
When the last fragment of his orgasm settled deep in his loins, Luke eased Trinity’s legs down from where he’d been holding them. She wrapped her thighs tight around his hips and locked her ankles behind him, keeping him snug inside her. “You’re not going anywhere, cowboy,” she murmured, her face flushed with satisfaction and her eyes heavy-lidded.
“Hell, no.” He rubbed up against her, his cock growing rigid inside her in a Texas minute. “I’ve got plans to wear you out and then some.”
Trinity smiled and wiggled her hips. “I like that plan.”
Bracing his hands on the smooth surface of the desk, Luke worked hard to bring his breathing down to a normal level and to control the rawness of his emotions. He sure as hell had gone after Trinity from the moment he’d spotted her at Nevaeh’s Christmas party. But he’d never expected to feel like a lovesick schoolboy with a crush on the hot new teacher.
Yeah, he’d known he had to have Trinity. And somewhere in the back of his mind he’d known that he intended to keep her. But he’d never allowed himself to acknowledge that he might fall for her so hard.
Damn.
Trinity’s breathing was still rough, causing her chest to rise and fall and her breasts to jiggle. Her tempting dark-rose nipples bobbed up and down, drawing his attention and luring him in to taste them for himself.
Luke took Trinity’s hands, intertwined their fingers together, and raised them above her head. He held her there while he nipped, licked, and sucked at the tight nubs that were still wet from her own tongue. He tasted the flavor of her mouth on her nipples, mixed with the salt of her skin. Her peaches-and-cream scent was stronger in the valley between her breasts, a perfect blend of smells when combined with the intoxicating scent of her juices.
Yep. He had it good and he had it bad.
This wasn’t something he’d ever get over.
Shards of sensation sliced through Trinity as Luke bit at her nipples, and incredibly enough she felt another climax building within her. But then he pulled out of her and released her hands, and she whimpered in disappointment.
“I’m going to turn you over and take you from behind,” he said, even as he rolled her onto her belly.
“God, yes,” Trinity said, ready for him to thrust into her again. The desk felt warm and smooth against her belly and breasts, and the floor was cool beneath her bare feet. Deliciously wanton feelings surged through her as she splayed her thighs, exposing everything to Luke’s eyes, and being unable to see him at the same time.
“You’ve got one hell of a sexy ass.” His callused palms massaged her butt cheeks as he spoke. “I love these dimples right here.” She felt the brush of his lips against the small of her back and she shivered. “And here.”
“Come on, Luke.” Trinity wiggled her rear, arching herself up to him. “Stop teasing me.”
His fingers parted her butt cheeks, making her feel even more sensual, more exposed. “You ready to be fucked in the ass?”
Her heart pounded so hard she swore she could feel it against the desktop. The way he said that, and the thought of Luke sliding into her other passage felt forbidden, and all the more exciting. She licked her lips and arched up to him. “Oh, yeah.”
Satisfaction surged through him at how she trusted him enough to take him any way he wanted to give it to her. “Hang on for the ride.” Luke rubbed his cock against her slick folds, coating it in her juices.
On the desktop he spotted a bottle of lotion and reached for it, then squirted it on his hand. The stuff smelled like vanilla but was thick and creamy. Perfect for sliding into her ass.
Trinity made that sweet little purring sound as he used his fingers to spread lotion around her ass. He squeezed more of the lotion onto his palm and then greased his cock with it.
“I’m big and it’s gonna be tight.” He eased two fingers into her and she gasped. “Think you can handle me?” he asked as he reached around her with his other hand and found her sweet spot.
“Yeah.” Excitement sounded in her tone, fueling his own, and she rocked back and forth against his hands. “Definitely.”
Luke grunted with satisfaction as he withdrew his fingers from her ass. He placed the head of his cock against her tight hole and gently pushed inside the opening, slowly stretching her as he entered inch by inch. “How’s that?”
“Different. Wild.” A moan slipped from her lips as he slid farther inside. “I love how you feel.”
When he was buried inside Trinity, Luke gripped her hips with his free hand and started moving in and out in a slow, methodical motion. “I could take you all day and all night.” With his other hand he continued to fondle her button, drawing juices up and over the slippery nub. He circled it with his finger, gentle teasing strokes as he slowly moved in her ass. “I’ll never get enough of you.”
“Come on. More.” Trinity squirmed against Luke’s hand and his hips as he slid in and out of her. Although she’d been curious, she’d never imagined that anal sex could feel so fine. Luke Rider could take her any way he wanted and she’d take him—and she’d enjoy every minute of it.
“Is this what you want?” His strokes increased, his leather chaps rubbing against her butt. His fingers worked her center in a way that felt so good she could hardly stand it.
“No.” Trinity thrust her hips back to meet him, the best she could do the way she was sprawled out on the desk, her breasts smashed flat and hurting so good. “Give me more,” she insisted. She gripped the edges of the desk, holding on tight. Placing her cheek against the smooth surface she closed her eyes, the smells of lemon oil, vanilla-scented lotion, and sex filling her senses.
She reveled in the sensation of him, all him, everywhere him. She enjoyed how he demanded more of her. And she wanted to give it to him. Wanted to give him everything he asked for and more.
“Is that good enough for you, sugar?” he asked as he pummeled into her.
“Yes, Luke,” Trinity practically shouted, unable to hold back. “Oh, my God, that’s it... ooh, just like that!”
The tight coil of her climax expanded outward, larger and larger yet, growing beyond anything she’d experienced before. A different kind of climax that built to a wild frenzy of unbelievable excitement until it exploded within her.
Trinity cried out and her eyelids flew
open as the orgasm rocked her.
That’s when she realized two crucial pieces of information at the same time.
They hadn’t used a condom, not at first, and not now, either. And her sister was standing in the doorway to the office.
Chapter 24
As Luke thrust his cock in and out of Trinity’s ass, Skylar was frozen, her jaw practically hanging to the floor, and her hand clasped so tightly around her heart pendant that her knuckles were white. As Trinity’s gaze met her sister’s, Skylar’s face turned as red as a hibiscus bloom and in a flash she backed out the door, closing it quietly behind her.
“Yeah, that’s it,” Luke was saying to Trinity as Skylar slipped out of the office. “I want you to come again.”
In that moment, Trinity couldn’t decide whether the heat rushing through her in tandem with her climax was from sheer embarrassmen ... or that she was incredibly turned on because she and Luke had been watched. She had a strong feeling that Skylar had been standing there long enough to get one heck of a good show.
A sense of deja vu sent goose bumps rippling along Trinity’s skin as she thought about those moments she’d had her own wild performances to observe—a decade ago, with Skylar and Zack. Another orgasm rolled through Trinity’s body while Luke pounded into her. It magnified as she recalled the couple of times when she followed Zack and Skylar and watched them have sex, back when the lovers first met. From a cave near their hideaway, Trinity would spy on them and give herself a little relief.
At the same time she’d bite her lower lip to make sure she didn’t let a sound escape when she came. She could still picture Skylar on her hands and knees on a picnic blanket. Zack holding his cock with one hand, then guiding himself forward to thrust into Skylar. Watching those two together had made her hungry for sex, but she’d never found a partner who’d matched the intensity she’d seen in her sister and Zack.
Until Luke.
An even more powerful climax whooshed through Trinity as Luke took her where she’d never gone before. She rocked so hard against the desk that her mound and thighs were probably bruised. But she didn’t want it to end. She wanted more.
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